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All characters in this story are over the age of 18.

Whenever Ragatha was nervous, she would twiddle her singular thumb and pointer finger in a circular motion. It wasn’t often that she openly showcased her anxiety as she wanted her positive optimism to shine through whenever possible. She glanced down the long corridor to make sure that she was alone. With a heavy sigh, her eyes returned to the door in front of her…the door that belonged to the Digital Circus’s newest recruit, Pomni.

Ragatha smiled warmly as she stared at the portrait displayed on the door that indicated this was the jester’s room. Her wide panicked eyes were…cute, in a strange way. If Ragatha could blush, she would have. Since her arrival, Pomni has been invading Ragatha’s thoughts more often and she couldn’t understand why. Their introductions did not get off to the best start when Ragatha found herself mildly abstracted by Kaufmo. Thankfully, the damage wasn’t permanent. However, the emotional scars that Pomni experienced upon seeing Ragatha getting thrown around maliciously by the monstrous creature probably still lingered. That’s why Ragatha was here. She wanted to start things off on the right foot. Properly, this time.

No other reason…right?

A cough nearby startled her. She turned sharply and groaned with annoyance when she saw Jax standing next to her with a mischievous smirk. ‘’Did you have to scare me like that?’’

‘’No, but I wanted to,’’ he replied. He looked at Pomni’s door. ‘’So, are you planning on knocking any time soon? Or do you need help breaking down the door?’’

‘’No! No door-breaking!’’ Ragatha scolded, extending her arms to stop the anthropomorphic rabbit from following on with his threat. He reluctantly obliged and crossed his arms over his chest like a child who had just been told off. Once she was certain that he wasn’t going to do anything destructive under her watch, she stared at the door once more and clutched her arm nervously. ‘’She’s probably still scared. I thought it’d cheer her up if I came to…you know, give her a friendly face to laugh with.’’

‘’A friendly face to laugh with?’’ Jax repeated sardonically before laughing, much to Ragatha’s grievance. ‘’I hate to break this to you…well, actually I don’t, but you are no good at bedside manner comfort.’’

‘’You’re one to talk!’’ Ragatha scoffed. ‘’When you tried to do bedside manner, you kicked Gangle out of her room and didn’t let her back in until the next morning!’’

Jax shrugged. ‘’I was testing her bed to make sure that it was comfortable.’’

‘’You fell asleep on it!’’

‘’Because it was comfortable. I call that a successful test.’’

Ragatha sighed. ‘’I’m getting off-topic. Look, I’m going in there to see if Pomni needs anything. Can you please give us some space?’’

Jax rolled his eyes. After a while, he nodded and turned to walk away. ‘’Fine. Whatever. Have fun not giving the newbie a heart attack.’’

Ragatha didn’t let Jax’s taunts cloud her judgement. She was used to his antics by now. But, Pomni was another story entirely. She wondered what would be the best way to approach this situation. Was Pomni still freaking out about everything? It was understandable. Ragatha still remembered the look on the jester’s face when her hand became corrupted after trying to reach out to help her. Ragatha didn’t blame Pomni for running. Most would. But, most wouldn’t then try to come back and help. Pomni did. The thought made Ragatha’s digital heart enact the feeling of skipping a beat. She tried not to dwell on it for too long. She didn’t want her nerves to get the better of her when the whole point of this was to try and make things easy for Pomni. Ragatha took a deep breath and knocked on Pomni’s door.

‘’Pomni? Is it okay if I can come in?’’

Almost immediately, Ragatha heard a sudden commotion coming from the other side of the door. She was taken aback as she listened to things being moved around and panicked gasps coming from a familiar voice.

‘’Is everything okay in there?’’ Ragatha asked.

‘’Uh, y-yeah! Everything’s peachy!’’ Pomni responded in a tone that was filled to the brim with forced assurance. More crashes followed. ‘’I’m just…fixing the place to my liking. Ignore the noises and ignore me, please!’’

Ragatha’s stitched brow furrowed. ‘’I don’t think I can do that. I’m coming in!’’

She slammed her shoulder against the door and burst into the room. After almost taking a tumble, Ragatha regained her footing and inspected the room, expecting to find Pomni in some kind of distress. However, she saw that the newest member of the Digital Circus was completely unharmed. Her expression was troubled despite her best attempts to mask it with a smile. Although, the panicked look she had was seemingly a common feature of the jester-looking woman.

She rested her elbow against a table. ‘’Hey, Ragatha! How’s life with you?’’

The doll glanced around the room once before setting her sights on Pomni. ‘’What’s going on?’’

‘’What’s what? Going on? Nothing! What’s going on with you?’’

Ragatha folded her arms across her chest. Her expression was stern, though she carried a hint of warmness. ‘’Pomni, I can see that something is troubling you. And it sounded like you were in quite the pickle a moment ago.’’

‘’Oh, that!’’ Pomni patted the table in front of her. ‘’I was just rearranging some furniture. Trying to add some pizazz since this is now going to be my home for…a very, very long time. I think I hit my leg on the side of the table. But, it’s fine.’’

‘’Are you sure? I can take a look to see if…’’

‘’Everything’s fine!’’ Pomni screeched, moving around the table in the opposite direction from where Ragatha was walking.

With her curiosity piqued, Ragatha stepped closer. Pomni responded by moving further away, still keeping the lower half of her body hidden behind the table. At this point, Ragatha’s patience had disappeared. ‘’Okay, I think it’s time for some tough love.’’

‘’What do you mean…’’

Before Pomni could finish her question, Ragatha grabbed the table legs and flipped them over to the side, leaving no obstruction between the two of them. Pomni gasped frightfully and placed her hands down to hide something dangling between her legs. But, it was too late. Ragatha had already seen what Pomni was trying to hide. Even Pomni’s attempts to shield herself were fruitless as what she was trying to stop Ragatha from seeing was too big to be covered.

‘’Pomni…’’ Ragatha said quietly. ‘’You have a penis.’’

‘’Sssh!’’ Pomni rushed to the door and closed it, trapping Ragatha inside the room with her. ‘’Keep your voice down. Caine might hear you.’’

‘’B-but, what happened? How did…that happen?’’

Pomni gulped and rubbed the back of her neck nervously. Her other hand was still trying to cover her dick. The member was just as pale as her digital skin. Though, the head was colored darker. ‘’Funny story that, see, I was trying to remember what it was like before I came here. Who was I? Where did I come from? I thought I was beginning to get a better understanding when my body suddenly felt like it was glitching.’’

‘’Glitching?’’ Ragatha said worriedly. ‘’You mean like…abstracted.’’

‘’It felt similar. I remember the feeling when I touched you. But, this was a bit different. It felt…right. Then, this appeared!’’

To prove her point, she showed her cock to Ragatha. However, her nervousness got the better of her quite quickly, and she was back to trying to cover her private area. By now, Ragatha had been given a clear picture of what Pomni was packing. She wasn’t fully hard yet. But, she was certainly quite big.

‘’Ragatha,’’ Pomni continued. ‘’I think this is what I was like before I came here. It’s my body trying to help me remember who I was.’’

‘’Incredible,’’ Ragatha closed the distance between them. She stared directly at Pomni’s groin. ‘’I’ve never seen anything like this happen before.’’

Pomni knew that Ragatha was professionally dealing with this. But, having the doll gawk at her lower area made her tremble. Her cock hardened with each passing second. It reached a point where there was no point in trying to hide it.

Ragatha reached down to take Pomni’s hands and moved them away. They locked eyes. Pomni was rendered speechless while Ragatha smiled brightly. ‘’I’m happy for you, Pomni.’’

Pomni’s pupils fritzed for a split second, and the red circles on her cheeks illuminated. ‘’I’m happy too.’’

‘’Hmm, I can see that,’’ Ragatha winked.

‘’Are you teasing me?’’

A cute laugh escaped from Ragatha. ‘’I’m sorry. I was just trying to lighten the mood. I’m simply amazed that you were able to…’’

Ragatha’s hand casually moved close to the tip of Pomni’s cock. She underestimated its size, not realizing how close she was to touching it. The distance was small enough for a spark to connect between them. Suddenly, a jolt rushed through Ragatha’s body. Her clothes became abstracted for what felt like a fleeting moment. Before either of them could question what had happened, Ragatha’s form returned to normal…but, there was a big difference in her appearance.

‘’You’re naked!’’

‘’I’m naked!’’

To say that both of them were shocked by this sudden development would be an understatement. Ragatha couldn’t recall a time she had seen herself without any clothes. It was part of her. But, here she was, standing before Pomni completely nude. Her skin was stitched together like a doll's but with breasts and a pussy between her legs. Pomni’s cock throbbed in response. She tried to ignore it. But, it was hard to deny the attraction she felt.

‘’You’re so beautiful,’’ Pomni said without thinking.

This time, it was Ragatha’s turn to blush. ‘’Really? Do you think so? I don’t look weird?’’

Pomni gulped and forced a smile. However, seeing Ragatha react positively to her compliment brought authenticity to her words. ‘’Weird on you is good. I like weird.’’

Ragatha played with her hair bashfully. Her body felt like it was glowing. She looked at Pomni once more before her eyes darted towards the door. ‘’We better hurry before Caine realizes what’s happened.’’

Pomni raised her brow. ‘’What do you mean…’’

Before she could finish her sentence, Ragatha got on her knees. The jester gasped but didn’t retreat as she felt Ragatha palming her erection. Ragatha looked up with a sultry expression plastered across her face. She groped the shaft with great enthusiasm, feeling it grow with each passing second. Somehow, Pomni was still getting bigger. Before long, she engulfed the cock and bobbed her head rapidly.

‘’Oh my f#∞%ing god!’’ Pomni moaned.

Ragatha deepthroated Pomni’s cock hard and fast. Her rapid head movements almost caused Pomni to stumble back. She threaded her fingers through the doll’s hair, enjoying the sensation of touching her straw-like locks, as she began to fuck her mouth. Ragatha’s neck bulged as the long member was driven down her throat over and over again. The room was soon filled with the erotic sounds of her repeatedly deepthroating Pomni’s cock. After a moment, Ragatha pulled her mouth away and grasped the shaft. She stuck her tongue out and tapped the head of Pomni’s dick on it a few times before smearing it all over her face in a lewd manner.

Pomni was breathless. ‘’I did not know you had this side to you, Ragatha.’’

‘’Neither did I,’’ she kissed the tip. ‘’I guess we’re learning a lot about ourselves right now. You’re okay with me doing this?’’

‘’Absolutely! Are you okay with this?’’

‘’F*$£ yes!’’

Pomni laughed before a guttural groan of approval followed as Ragatha clapped her tits around Pomni’s cock, the head poking out of her stitched cleavage. Ragatha drooled down the valley of her breasts, using her saliva to lube up the shaft before she started to move her breasts up and down. Whenever the tip came close to her lips, she licked it, tasting Pomni’s pre-cum.

‘’Ragatha!’’

‘’Yes, Pomni?’’

‘’I’m sorry that I didn’t help out more when you got abstracted by running away and leaving you behind because I was so scared and terrified that I was going to die in this strange place that feels so alien to me and for some odd reason feels like it’s a misfortune of my own doing by being here!’’

They paused their sexy escapades for a moment as Ragatha tried to register Pomni’s words. Ragatha looked deeply into Pomni’s eyes and saw that she was genuinely upset by what had happened before with the abstracted Kaufmo.

Ragatha scoffed playfully, much to Pomni’s surprise. ‘’I thought you were going to say something like I love fucking your tits, Ragatha!’’ she squeezed her breasts around Pomni’s cock more tightly, smothering it between her heavenly pillows.

Pomni moaned. ‘’That was also on my mind. But, it’s been eating me away inside that I never got the chance to apologize to you.’’

‘’Well, you can make it up to me.’’

‘’How?’’

Much to her dismay, Ragatha halted the tit-fucking and stepped away. Pomni thought this was the doll getting back at her. Her cock was throbbing intensely. She was on the verge of a mighty orgasm. Pomni’s eyes widened when she saw Ragatha bend over the table she had flipped aside a moment ago.

‘’F*^$ me!’’

Pomni gulped. ‘’Is it weird that I find the censoring makes the dirty talk hotter?’’

Ragatha giggled sweetly. ‘’I like weird.’’

When she spread her legs, Pomni could see that Ragatha’s pussy was gushing. Her wetness flowed down her thick thighs. This time, there was no hesitation from Pomni as she grabbed Ragatha’s hips and rammed her cock inside her. Ragatha moaned with delight and bucked her hips, syncing with Pomni’s movements so that she could feel every hard inch fuck her like there was no tomorrow. She did not attempt to hide her moans. She didn’t care if the others heard them, not even Caine. Ragatha wanted to let Pomni know how good she was making her feel.

They felt alive.

They felt human.

Pomni drove herself inside of Ragatha over and over again, as hard as possible. Each time their bodies collided; Ragatha’s plump ass cheeks jiggled. The knitting on her body swayed like waves. It was a hypnotic sight for Pomni, who kneaded Ragatha’s soft rear.

Pomni grunted as she felt herself getting closer. She wanted this feeling to last for a little while longer. But, her body could only take so much pleasure. Her swinging balls slapped against Ragatha’s skin. She felt the doll’s wetness gush around her shaft. Ragatha’s legs quaked as she rode through the waves of her orgasm just as Pomni exploded. She filled Ragatha to the brim, pumping a thick load of seed inside her, much to her delight.

After a few more hard thrusts, Pomni pulled out and spun Ragatha around to kiss her. Their passionate embrace lasted for a short while before they pulled apart to lock eyes. Pomni’s pupils shaped themselves into love hearts, causing Ragatha to smile with joy.

The door to the room slammed open, and Caine floated into view. The ringmaster gawked at the sight of Pomni and Ragatha holding each other with their privates on full display in dumbfounded silence.

‘’Oh, it looks like I’ve arrived in time just before things got too messy for my liking!’’ he said, putting on his cheerful persona that left Pomni feeling uncomfortable.

‘’Wait, this isn’t…’’

‘’Let me fix this up for you!’’

With a snap of his fingers, Ragatha’s clothes returned and Pomni’s jester costume was how it should be. The length between her legs was gone.

The feeling that it was ever there was gone, leaving her feeling hollow.

Caine wiped his brow in relief. ‘’Phew, the last thing we need after another abstraction was a Hot Chocolate Incident.’’

‘’Hot Chocolate Incident?’’ Ragatha questioned.

‘’Yes, I was gonna go with Hot Coffee, but that name’s already been taken. Oh well. Either way, no spilt milk on my watch. Everything is as it should be. Now, you two better get rested up. We have a big day ahead of us tomorrow. The Amazing Digital Circus never sleeps!’’ He glided out of the room, only to peer around the door a second later. ‘’Except to give the illusion that we sleep between days to make the passing of time not feel like a foreign concept. Lest it make our minds go numb. Ta-ta!’’

He departed once more, leaving the two women alone in the room with nothing but their thoughts. Ragatha turned to Pomni and saw the despair on her expression as she stared at her attire. ‘’I’m sorry…’’

Pomni sniffed before turning to Ragatha. She cracked a small smile. ‘’Don’t be. It was nice while it lasted. Thank you for that…and for everything else.’’

‘’You’re welcome,’’ Ragatha glanced away shyly. ‘’You know…I don’t think Caine has a reason to complain about hand-holding.’’

‘’Oh?’’ Pomni saw Ragatha extend an open hand. ‘’Oh.’’

Her cheeks reddened as she took Ragatha’s hand. She brushed her thumb over the doll’s stitched skin. She wondered what her hands felt like before coming to the Digital Circus.

She hoped to find out one day.

One day, she hoped to hold Ragatha’s hand for real.